The Black Wind Thief behind him was also scared witless.
The burly man had practiced a Body Refining Skill, and his Defense Power was considered the best among the Black Wind Thieves, second only to their leader who had reached Core Formation. 'If even he could be killed in a single blow, how could the few of us left possibly resist?'
Huan Xi turned to flee but was bound by a cyan vine and trussed up like a pig. As for the other Black Wind Tribulation Cultivator, the cyan vine tightened and instantly shattered the Protective Spirit Light of his Defensive Spiritual Artifact.
The situation had turned on a dime. Before the Independent Cultivators could even react, the three Foundation Establishment Tribulation Cultivators had been dealt with cleanly.
With a wave of his sleeve, Yang Jing pulled the two living men into his Inner World. He then took the Storage Bag from the bald man's corpse.
